Just saw A Quiet Place (2018) for the first time. This is my full review of the film, which is a very Pro Natalist Film.
Review: What a horrible, horrendous movie.
This movie has only one message it wants to get across: pro-natalism. There is nothing else to this movie beyond that message. This isn't a movie about people trying to survive in a post-apocalyptic world where aliens have taken over. It's a movie about pro-natalism: even if you lose a child to a bloodthirsty alien, just have another one.
The movie never addresses how many people are left in the world or what the couple imagines the future will look like for themselves and their children. There is no conversation about any of this. It's all about one thing: reproduce, no matter what.
Not once do we hear either parent question whether they should even be having another child under these circumstances. Just look at the lives of their existing children. One gets eaten alive by an alien, while the other two are condemned to spend their lives trying not to make a sound so they don't get eaten themselves.
I mean, this movie literally justifies bringing children into a world like that. It promotes the idea of sacrificing yourself to protect your children, which, in isolation, isn't a bad message at all. However, when you actually consider the situation, what exactly are you accomplishing by sacrificing yourself? Your children aren't necessarily going to be any safer or happier after you're gone. They're living in a post-apocalyptic world where there seems to be no connection to other survivors, assuming there are even any left.
And what kind of life are these children supposed to have in the first place? They can be killed for making an accidental noise. They have almost no freedom to interact normally with their environment, and their parents cannot guarantee their safety. Their long-term prospects are deeply uncertain, and they may have to spend their entire lives in survival mode.
Even if these children survive into adulthood, what then? Can they form relationships? Build communities? Have fulfilling lives? Will they have access to medical care, education, or any semblance of normal human existence? The film's premise makes these questions particularly relevant because the danger isn't some abstract possibility; it's a constant feature of their everyday lives.
Did the parents not stop to think, even for a moment, about what their children's lives would actually look like before bringing another child into this world? What are these children living for? Why are their parents continuing to bring children into a situation like this? How are children who spend nearly all their time confined to their homes with their parents and siblings supposed to navigate their teenage years, puberty, and adulthood, assuming they even live long enough to experience them?
The entire movie feels more like a vehicle for a pro-natalist agenda than a genuinely thoughtful, meaningful film. The baby only cries when its convenient for the scene. Of course, most viewers will probably be easily swayed by its emotional moments, such as the father sacrificing himself for his children, without ever stopping to question the film's broader message.
Overall, I genuinely can't rate this film low enough. And even setting aside the philosophical and practical criticisms of its underlying message, the movie has very little else going for it. The cinematography and direction are nothing special either. Everything feels incredibly basic, to the point where I genuinely think a film student could do a better job.